Overbearing Immortal Doctor
Chapter 127 - 127 127 My Chicken Is Not for Sale

127: Chapter 127: My Chicken Is Not for Sale 127: Chapter 127: My Chicken Is Not for Sale What Bai Yun said about quickly raising funds is not something Wu Xiaoyu hadn’t thought of, but if they did that, Jiji would lose its advantage over other restaurants, making it hard to stand out in the industry.

His plan to use the restaurant chain to sell various meat products and even medicinal materials would become unreachable.

Wu Xiaoyu shifted slightly away from Bai Yun and rejected her, saying, “Our Jiji is counting on these chickens to make a breakthrough.

If I sell the chickens to you, we won’t have any competitive advantage.”

Seeing him move away, Bai Yun smiled maliciously, then moved closer to him, saying, “Are you afraid of me?”

Wu Xiaoyu, feeling pressured, suddenly felt a bit dry-mouthed.

He took a bite of the apple in his hand and tried to appear nonchalant as he said, “Me…

afraid of you?

Why would I be afraid of you!”

Bai Yun ignored him, brushing his arm lightly.

Wu Xiaoyu felt a ticklish sensation, making his thoughts wonder briefly.

Right after that, Bai Yun pinched his shoulder hard and said, “Can you just sell me some of those chickens?

I already said I’ll pay a high price!”

Since she needed something from him, why was she being so aggressive and even pinching him?

Come on, girl, this is not how you ask for favor!

Feeling the pain from her pinch, Wu Xiaoyu stared at her hand and asked, “Are you threatening me or asking for a favor?”

Upon hearing this, Bai Yun imitated the arrogant rich second-generation character from TV dramas and said boastfully, “People with the surname Bai never ask for favors.

I’m negotiating terms with you!”

Why was she so determined to buy his free-range chickens?

As the top heiress in the county, would she care about the small profit from free-range chickens?

Even if the Bai Family runs a restaurant business, it shouldn’t need her, the heiress, to handle procurement, right?

And coming all this way to find him?

Wu Xiaoyu broke free from her hold and asked, “Why do you insist on buying my free-range chickens?”

“Of course, it’s for business, to attract customers!

What else could be the reason?” Bai Yun explained coldly.

With her explanation, Wu Xiaoyu was even less inclined to sell his chickens to her.

After all, he hadn’t sold any to Zhou Dong’s ‘Super Delicious,’ so how could he sell to Bai Yun?

Moreover, Jiji was planning to open branches in the county.

If he sold these free-range chickens to Bai Yun now, how could his future branches attract those gourmet customers?

“Girl!

You sure have a big heart!

You know we run a restaurant too, yet you’re openly saying you want to use them for your business?” Wu Xiaoyu said, laughing helplessly.

Bai Yun was stunned for a moment, then pretended to be angry, frowning as she said, “How stingy!

Alright, what if you only supply me for six months, and I’ll pay double the price.

How about that?”

Only supply for six months?

Is there more to this?

Wu Xiaoyu boldly asked, “Tell me the truth, what’s going on?”

Bai Yun was silent for a long time, then sighed and said, “Didn’t I ask you to pretend to be my boyfriend last time?

You know about me being pressured to get married, right?”

Forced marriage?

What a classic rich family’s melodrama!

Wu Xiaoyu nodded, signaling her to continue.

Bai Yun wiped her dry eyes and made a pitiful face, saying, “My grandfather is forcing me to marry that jerk.

Of course, I refused and argued with him for a long time.

Finally, he compromised!”

“He compromised?

That’s good!”

“The compromise came with conditions!

I made a bet with my grandfather.

If I can increase the hotel’s business by 50% in the second half of the year, he will stop interfering in my affairs.

If I fail, I have to marry that jerk!” Bai Yun said tearfully.

Nima!

This is so melodramatic!

Do wealthy families really play it this big?

Even major life decisions like marriage depend on business performance?

Wu Xiaoyu gave Bai Yun a sympathetic look and asked, puzzled, “Does the hotel’s business really depend much on the quality of the dishes?

Aren’t the main earnings from…

the rooms?”

“Oh, you sure know a lot!” Bai Yun said with a meaningful smile, then threatened, “Now that you understand the situation, you know this concerns my future.

If you refuse to sell, I’ll…

raise your rent…”

What the heck!

You already had this planned, right?

No wonder Zhou Dong said the rent was discounted!

Seems like you came prepared!

“That’s too shameless!”

“Haven’t you heard the saying, ‘Only petty people and women are hard to support’?” Bai Yun said triumphantly.

Wu Xiaoyu had read the lease contract, which stated that the rent couldn’t be increased for three years, so he knew she was bluffing.

Feigning submission, Wu Xiaoyu said, “Well…

I still won’t sell!”

Seeing that this guy would neither bend nor break, Bai Yun lunged at him, placing her hands on his shoulders and batting her eyes, saying, “You really want to see me marry someone else?

You were my boyfriend once; how can you be so heartless?”

Nima!

We aren’t even that close!

Stop trying to take advantage!

Wu Xiaoyu ranted internally but remained frozen, not moving an inch.

“You’re using a mix of coercion and seduction…

uh no…

coercion and what else.

But I’m a young man with ideals, principles, culture, and discipline.

I won’t…

I won’t fall for it!”

As they spoke, Zhou Dong burst in, just about to report the day’s sales to Wu Xiaoyu, but saw Bai Yun kneeling on one of his legs, with her hands on his shoulders, and stood there, stunned.

What the hell!

You two are really in a hurry, aren’t you?

Didn’t even lock the door?

Regaining his composure, Zhou Dong was about to leave when Wu Xiaoyu suddenly stood up, tossing Bai Yun onto the sofa, and said, “Stop right there!

If you leave, I’ll really look like a scoundrel…”

Wu Xiaoyu stopped Zhou Dong and began explaining the situation, and Bai Yun played along by crying during his explanation.

Seeing Bai Yun’s pitiful state, Zhou Dong hesitated and said, “Maybe…

you should sell her some chickens.

After all, she’s offering 120 yuan per catty, which is quite a good price!”

120 yuan per catty?

Wu Xiaoyu paused, realizing Zhou Dong was helping him rip off Bai Yun.

Hearing the price, Bai Yun couldn’t help but curse, “What the hell!

Your chickens are made of gold?”

Zhou Dong explained, “You know Xiaoyu’s chickens are far better than market free-range chickens.”

“This restaurant is a partnership between Xiaoyu and me.

The procurement price is 60 per catty.

Since you said you’d pay double, it’s naturally 120, right?”